Chapter 538: Ancient Temple Adventure 5
The next moment, Shangguan Jiechen's swift palm wind slashed towards the golden cage, shaking the golden cage back effortlessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ The flames that were trapped in the golden cage were also shaken away, and they fell to the ground with the golden cage far away, and after rolling a few times, the flames were extinguished.
Although Shangguan Jiechen does not have the cold qi around his body, he can have such strength only by relying on his own internal strength, which is really rare! No wonder he can wander alone and brave the world, if he is really a person with some means.
Mengyu made repeated shots, but they were all frustrated. Heng Zhu couldn't take advantage of it in a short period of time, so he simply withdrew his hand and used a killer move: "Goddess, you are so easy to break the fire seal of this seat?" Do you think that if you regain your memory, the seal will lose its power? β
"Isn't it?" Chi Ling'er disagreed.
Mengyu actually sneered and mocked: "You are too naΓ―ve!" β
After all, Mengyu's phantoms floated everywhere, and what was originally illusory was now even more ethereal. Relying on the dive to the upper position (high cadre)
The scenes of phantoms are like marquees, and they are changing and wandering, so that people can't tell that the shadow is his true deity. This is the usual method of the Mengyu clan, and Mengyu Hanhai has used it many times in the past.
It was too difficult to find a target from these countless phantoms, and the Emperor could only cast a net all over the sky, turning into an ice blade and shooting in all directions with his own cold power. It is conceivable that such a random shot without a target will not help at all.
"Qingtian, it's useless, don't waste your physical strength to fall for the old thief's tricks." Chi Ling'er hurriedly persuaded.
Shangguan Jiechen also chimed in: "Yes, it's not a way to fight like this." β
That Mengyu old thief is simply a phantom, dangling around, and his movements are as fast as lightning, which is really difficult to catch. And the Emperor Fu Qingtian has to spend a lot of cold qi to resist the ice sword, and it has been a long time, and it will not be good for them after all. [Apocalyptic rebirth] the Chosen One
"Hahaha...... Boy, can't hold on? Mengyu actually saw that Huangfu Qingtian stopped moving, and made a rampant sound of stimulation, wanting to use the agitation method to restore Huangfu Qingtian's fighting spirit.
Huangfu Qingtian thought that he had spent a lot of effort before, but he still couldn't control the phantom shadow, so he decided to brake quietly, no longer come hard, and change attack to defense.
Mengyu has been stimulated many times, but it still can't attract the confrontation of Huangfu Qingtian, and it is expected that Huangfu Qingtian must have spent his vitality after a toss that he had no target just now, and now he is unable to fight.
It's time!
Mengyu actually flew away, facing Chi Ling'er.
Chi Ling'er suddenly felt a cloud of heat coming from behind, and subconsciously dodged to dodge. Shangguan Jiechen reacted quickly, and with a pull, he pulled Chi Ling'er to his right hand. Blockbuster era
At the same time, Huangfu Qingtian spun around, and in an instant, it was already a 180-degree sharp turn. At this turn, he let his body replace Chi Ling'er and became the target of Mengyu's phantom attack.
Mengyu couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Boy! You sent it yourself! β
Huangfu Qingtian's eyes were like blades, and he shot fiercely, as if he wanted to turn Mengyu into a phantom shadow. Mengyu is not a cowardly person, but the eyes of Huangfu Qingtian are so full of evil energy, but in his opinion, it has become a bluff of anger.
Seizing the opportunity, Mengyu's flying shadow galloped over.
Seeing that the distance between the two was only a stone's throw away, it was too late, it was too fast, Huangfu Qingtian made a "snort", and neatly pulled out the golden silk soft sword hidden in his waist, and the blade swept away, pouring his own strong cold power.
I saw that the white sword qi drew a thrilling half-arc in the air, and the arcs flickered and staggered, transforming into nothingness.